Tory Lanez - Purple Swave (Freestyle) lyrics

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Tory Lanez - Purple Swave (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Ay n***a, 16 bars long. Don't matter how deep my knapsack is and your b**h is in it, my G [Verse 1] Maserati door tint Little n***as gettin' change like Clark Kent's Little n***as on they Jane like Tarazan Pop up like what's up like Martin I've been bein' the boss So please can you excuse the cigars and We are not the same but I'm not a Martian I'm just richer and livin' my life bigger I pick up with my n***as Sip liquor with fine b**hes I enjoy livin', self employed livin' Deploy women, let a d-boy hit it No when a t boy get you Can be the decoy like Leroy did it [Interlude] Everythin' is swavey, everythin' is swavey f** around I'm gon' take your lady, we gon' make a baby I'm just jokin' [Verse 2] I'm just strokin' her back like lotion I just opened the pack like Motrin I dip slow in the back like Oakland And tell a hoe, "Give me room" like Roslin No excuse for the use of the potion n***a, we just out here tryna function Gold grill, give a lil b**h cold chills I don't really give a sh** about a hoe still But I will let her ride like a four wheel 'Cause she do eat a dick like oatmeal n***a got 2 L's like roshell Told me make it wet and I lake her, O'Neal And I'm so trill and your hoe feel That I'm so real and she know well No better, no cheddar mean no retta ski mask And a gpad, said she got tryna hoe Yo end up n***as hatin' on the way dope get up 'Til I get off beat, it's a ten on street And I'm back on beat, yes I'm back on track Yes, I'm back on feet on the one two like everybody on three Payed a** n***a, the money elevatin' That's hella swave a**, n***a Make these jealous hatin' n***as want to way that trigga What's funny is I know these n***as from way back, n***a Like damn, n***as like wam In a yellow Lam', sh** look like scrambled eggs Money as long as a tall b**h legs Y'all n***as small as a small kids head b Boss is a p**y and you all dickheads She don't give a f** 'bout a small dick head She just want to f**, make a quick bread Better follow me, don't be mislead And I'm hated on like I'm tryna get head Eat a n***a dick like you tryna get fed Your old favorite rapper just went dead Okay, my guys to get you here I can pray to God, forgive your sins Ain't no wastin' time, I'm gettin' those inns Like a hotel, hoes know well that I'm so well Like 4's on the coat tail, white hoes in the motel Roll well with the cigar f** around right now motherf**er, I will make you see God [Outro] That's enough free sh** for y'all n***as, man By the way, my n***a Jae say f** y'all n***as Yeah, Canada, n***a I got your b**hes in my knapsack I got your b**hes in my knapsack I said I got your b**hes in my knapsack Got your b**hes in my knapsack Sincerely Tory, March 26, n***a Get a motherf**in' hard copy Buy my sh** on iTunes, n***a